"My grandfather is the best among men, but alas, heaven is unfair and envies talented people.""Go back early!" Qian Tingxuan's voice echoed through the air, and just from the sound of his voice, one..."Your Highness, your wounds are not yet healed. The journey to Lanshan Temple is long and arduous. You should..." Today was the first day of the month. Qian Sichen, as usual, instructed Ling Tian to prepare for her, as she was going to Lanshan Temple to pray for the Empress Dowager's health. However, Ling Tian felt that with his injuries, it wasn't suitable to travel so far... 。"Ling Tian, this palace said that I will go every first day of the month, don't say now this palace's injury is almost healed, even if it's climbing, this palace has to climb there." 。 face. She lazily leaned on the window."Yes, Miss." Qingluo closed the door behind her as she left.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Xiao Yu's song leaned against the f...